Looking at my old pics, yeah that boy he missing

And he still ain't coming back cause he been on a mission

Losing count I'm tired of keeping up with all the dissing

Guess that's how it go when you the one that never listen

She still here for some reason, she never get attention

Trying to get up out of town I kinda feel like switching

My dawg he messed up the system and now it keep on glitching

How she over it? Don't even know my real intentions

Ask yourself who really fucking with you

Our conversations is the only thing that's getting me through ay

Might be tripping, hope it really ain't true

A lot of shit up on her mind I hope she think of me too ay

Man I'm done with that, I take it back, I'm on my way

But I just know it's gonna be different yeah on another day

Where the real ones at? They on my track, the only way

So tell your boy that I'm trying to hear it if he got Something to say

I won't recommend it

Fuck it, Ima send it

But when I drive it off the lot forreal it's never rented

Almost got suspended

Because I'm not committed

The way I was when I started the same way that I'll end it

That type of night Ima stretch her out like the 7th inning

A little different, still the only thing I'm bout' is winning

Any discussion of other shit and I'm not attending

Backseat of the uber, music playing, head is spinning

Stopped comparing thoughts so now they send a couple shots

But we got lots and don't do card we keep our bread in knots

They always stutter when you bring it up, connect the dots

Limited amount of spots and this shit never stops

Try my best but I ain't making no promise

I'm not like any other rapper, look around I'm the blondest

Just caught the ones who used the hate, we let it ring when they call us

And yeah I know that shit might hurt, at least I'm honest yeah